Child of Silver
"I figured out the problem. Basically, you over-layered spell circles to the point that they were degrading each other bit by bit. I mean, it was remarkably stable for having over a hundred of the things, I think, but phew... I'm surprised it lasted this long." Moshui squatted on Kir's bed, inspecting the shards of his glamour ring.
"Stella, what is she doing here?" Kordia asked, her six tails now taking up a good amount of space.
Having come into the room last, Stella spat out a mouthful of tail before answering, "Hey, I did my job! She interrupted some good, rough fucking because she sensed all the weird magic from his broken ring!"
Kir, who was leaning with his back against the porthole, slightly wet because he'd had to latch onto the side of the ship before sneaking aboard, sighed. "Moshui can stay. She's harmless."